No Time to Chill

[Rapper Big Pooh - Intro]
Yeah, yeah
YEAH, WHA
RAPPER! Uh, Phonte
Mr. Dream Merchant, yeah!
Uh, I know you see me
Yeah, I know you hear me
Sh'yo, I know you fear me
Listen, sh'yo...

[Rapper Big Pooh]
My pen packin a venom, heart pumpin the sound
Ma, I'm pimpin the system, my catalogue is the hound
Got a problem we air 'em, intellegent and I scare 'em
Beat knockin they hear 'em, why in earth did they pair 'em?
n*ggas spittin that fiction, addicted to my diction
Wanna know what I'm fixin, try peepin the kitchen
What the game's been missin, not a thing if you ask
Been here for years, you decided to pass

[Phonte]
Uh, I'm here wit Pooh in the lab, Khrysis on the boards
Still spittin all the real sh*t the ladies adore
When he come in the door, all eyes on moi
Frustrated cause they cain't believe we came so far
Butt di*k ridin n*ggas, it's a big faux pas
n*ggas axein Pooh like, "'ey, is that 'cho car?"
But I tell 'em to chill, let my n*ggas just breathe
Cause by that look on your face, you got your heart on your sleeves

[Hook: Rapper Big Pooh] (Phonte)
Yo, it's time to live, and a time to die
It's a time to laugh and it's a time to cry
It's a time to break, and it's a time to build
But no time to waste, no time to chill
Yo, it's time to live, and a time to die (Cause it's the real....)
It's a time to laugh and it's a time to cry (Hip-hop, hip-hop....)
It's a time to break, and it's a time to build
But no time to waste, no time to chill

Fo' REAL (fo' REAL), fo' REAL (fo' REAL)
Fo' REAL (fo' REAL), fo' REAL (fo' REAL)

[Rapper Big Pooh]
I decided to stand, it's all a part of the plan
Broke free from the suits, no longer part of the scam
Cause you called it a FLIM, but you part of the flam
They like, "Pooh, you fo' real?" Muh'f*ckers I am
Cause I mean what I say, and I say what I mean
You either right or you wrong, it ain't no "in between"
There's no 'us' in machine, still gettin that cream
Still makin a record, still livin a dream

[Phonte]
I'm still in your magazines, all your Vibes and Billboards
Still got the hater n*ggas sayin they still bored
Still got the real n*ggas sayin, "He still raw"
And still goin places that you n*ggas would kill for
This rap sh*t is natural to me, dawg it's like breathin
It's like candy to a baby, dawg it's like teethin
It's like all you n*ggas crazy, you are not even
On this level, homie stop dreamin!
Fo' REAL! (Fo' REAL!), Fo' REAL! (Fo' REAL!)
Fo' REAL! (Fo' REAL!), Fo' REAL! (Fo' REAL!)

[Hook]

[Phonte - Outro]
(Cause it's the real...) Let the windows down, n*ggas
Let them down...(Hip-hop, hip-hop....)
Let the windows down, I promise it's gon' sound better...
Let it GO...